[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets":3,"chapter-maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-409":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Maxing Out Charisma, Inheriting Game Assets",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1705696,2178,"Chapter 408: Taking Her on the Carousel","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-409",409,"\u003Cp>Smile Holdings Headquarters – Rooftop Sky Garden, 210 Meters Above Ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clusters of plants of varying heights and large trees intertwined harmoniously with the building’s glass structures, perfectly complementing each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Across from them, assistants and employees busily went about their work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind them, towering skyscrapers, blue skies, and white clouds stretched as far as the eye could see.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Secretary Jin was backed against the glass curtain wall, her shoulders firmly held in Tang Song’s grasp, leaving her with no room to retreat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her coral-orange lips were slightly parted, glistening and fresh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song watched as her eyes slowly fluttered shut. His lips moved closer, then pressed down, sucking and entwining—completely intoxicated by the moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt like savoring an ice-cold Coke on a hot summer day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a while—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She clutched the fabric of his shirt, stumbling backward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their bodies slowly crashed into the office space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they moved, staff members, desks, shelves, and decorative items either shifted aside or vanished completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tap, tap, tap—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the spacious, well-lit room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Executive Director’s office door swung open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two of them stumbled inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah—\" Tang Song landed on the executive chair behind the desk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Secretary Jin’s long, slender legs dangled off to the side, her perfectly heart-shaped hips settling onto his lap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Passion peaked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gazing at her flawless face, Tang Song’s hands slowly slid downward, tracing the curve of her waist before resting gently on her hips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Secretary Jin’s waist was incredibly slender—narrow and without an ounce of excess fat, yet not the unhealthy kind of thin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was supple and fluid, like a masterpiece of art—something one could admire endlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their lips and teeth intertwined. Even in this moment, Secretary Jin’s posture remained poised, upright like a white poplar, her slight movements carrying an effortless rhythm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since he had just played a three-on-three basketball game with the beautician and Xiaoxue, Tang Song’s mind wasn’t overly preoccupied with lust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, what he felt was a strong sense of possession—a desire to connect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, this was the perfect character he had recruited and nurtured in his game.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her existence was like a passage from virtual to reality, reaffirming that everything he now possessed was truly his.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a spiritual high—an ecstasy of the soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long time, they slowly parted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their eyes met.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song gazed into her bright, clear eyes and murmured with deep emotion, \"I love you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he placed a gentle kiss on her delicate, porcelain-like face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A surge of excitement and fulfillment rose in his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had always known of Secretary Jin’s existence, but today was the first time he had truly, physically experienced her presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was flawless in every way—even beyond his wildest fantasies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Secretary Jin tilted her head slightly, reaching up to smooth the loose strands of hair at her temple. Then, with elegance, she rose from his lap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she moved, Tang Song’s hand brushed across the curve of her hip—a perfect balance of softness and elasticity, round and perky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the Couple Outfit effects enhancing the experience, the sensation left an even deeper imprint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Secretary Jin pulled out a tissue, dabbing at her lipstick before turning around, letting her arms hang naturally at her sides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed as though she was subtly showcasing their matching outfits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment, she smiled and asked, \"Does it look good?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Absolutely stunning,\" Tang Song said sincerely. \"Perfect.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did President Tang come here just to comfort me? You’re speaking so sweetly, it’s almost unsettling.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song shook his head. \"Of course not. I’m just saying what’s in my heart.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Heh.\" Secretary Jin folded her arms in front of her chest and looked at Tang Song, who was still sitting in the executive chair. \"I visited Shenzhen Bay No.1, and I noticed that the lingerie and stockings in my wardrobe had been… rummaged through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, President Tang has this kind of hobby, huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flicker of embarrassment flashed across Tang Song’s eyes, but he kept his composure and said boldly, \"I’m interested in everything about you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Secretary Jin spaced out for a moment, then a soft, enchanting smile spread across her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She slowly lowered her head, pressing her delicate lips against his eyelids—then his nose bridge—before finally lifting herself back up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As the Secretary Jin in your dream, my advice is that you should say these words directly to Jin Weixiao. She would be absolutely thrilled.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Weixiao\" was her nickname—only known to her closest friends and family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song had never called her that before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, the naming of Smile Holdings and the establishment of Tang Jin Family Office—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To her, these were the highest forms of romance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A romance only they could understand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In reality, she wouldn’t remember the entirety of this dream after waking up—only the most profound fragments and emotions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At work, it manifested like having a \"divine revelation\" cheat code.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Tang Song’s vast business empire, every single venture was deeply connected to her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Tang Zong Entertainment, his personal pet project, had her fingerprints all over it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without the miraculous dream world, without the constant waves of awe and romance over the years,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How else could someone like her possibly be this devoted to a man?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She even took it upon herself to maintain peace within his “harem”.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling Secretary Jin’s movements, hearing her words—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song pursed his lips, looked at her, and gave a serious nod. \"I’ll do it. And it won’t be long.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Secretary Jin lowered her arms, and a chair materialized behind her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She smoothed down her skirt and gracefully took a seat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ve already met Liu Qingning. As for her arrangement, I’ll respect your decision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to our previous plans, all resources should now be focused on AGI (Artificial General Intelligence).\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You truly had remarkable foresight in this area. As of now, the global AI revolution is in full swing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s a fundamental, core technology that might even trigger a new industrial revolution, reshaping all industries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just last week, I had a face-to-face meeting with Ms. Ouyang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The vertical integration of our hardware sector is basically complete. Even our self-developed AI computing chips are ready for deployment.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seated elegantly, Secretary Jin recounted the arrangements she had carried out in Tang Song’s absence, her eyes sharp with intelligence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had only been talking for a short while when—The source of this content ɪs novel•fire.net\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song suddenly leaned in and kissed her again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Secretary Jin blinked. The hand she had instinctively raised slowly lowered again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song gently pulled away and suddenly said, \"Today, I don’t want to talk about work.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The 【Secretary Jin’s Dreamscape】 item had a strict requirement—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t engage in any actions that would affect his charm rating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And once work was involved, his words and actions were bound to influence Secretary Jin—making everything unpredictable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More importantly, what truly mattered now was soothing her heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mmm.\" Secretary Jin calmly nodded. \"Alright.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how absurd or outrageous his decisions were, she had never once objected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song took her hand, and with a single thought—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two of them appeared in an amusement park.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sun was shining brightly, and laughter filled the air around them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A look of surprise flashed across Secretary Jin’s face, but she didn’t say anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song continued holding her hand, guiding her through the different attractions—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bumper cars that crashed and jolted, a carousel that rose and fell in rhythmic motion...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During their time there, Secretary Jin ate a cotton candy larger than her face and drank an indulgently high-calorie milk tea she had never tried before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the smile spread across her face—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s gaze softened, filled with warmth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There’s a saying—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she is still innocent to the world, take her to see its grandest splendor; if she has weathered the storms of life, take her on a carousel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a woman like Secretary Jin, deep conversations weren’t something Tang Song was fully prepared for yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he wanted to leave a lasting impression, the best way was to start with simple couple moments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was their first real meeting, their first real interaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song wanted her to fall in love with the person he was now—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he looked forward to the day when they would meet again at the summit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ferris wheel ascended slowly, reaching its highest point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Below them, the full panorama of the amusement park unfolded—Spring was in full bloom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, unexpectedly, a light drizzle began to fall from the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Secretary Jin stood up, placing both hands neatly in front of her as she quietly gazed into the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her back was like a painting unfolding before his eyes, her spine forming the central axis of the composition—symmetrical, elegant lines spreading outward as if meticulously sketched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her from behind, pressing soft kisses against the nape of her neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And finally, he couldn’t resist—his left hand slowly moved upward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He subtly felt the most profound truth of the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scene before him gradually blurred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>5:30 AM.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His perfectly trained biological clock roused Tang Song from his sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sliver of morning light seeped through the gap in the curtains.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song opened his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first thing in sight was the beautician’s smooth, bare back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hand was resting against her chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song let out a slow breath and carefully got out of bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Throwing on a robe, he stepped into the study.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He picked up the guitar Su Yu had given him, leaned back into the wicker chair, and let his fingers glide over the strings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>「BGM: Leaving all the lightless dreams to you, leaving all my day and night longing to you…」\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The smooth, melodic guitar chords intertwined with his rich, magnetic voice, drifting softly through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He played and sang for over ten minutes, completely at ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, Tang Song got up and took a seat behind the desk, picking up 【Secretary Jin’s Fountain Pen】 and absentmindedly twirling it in his fingers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At some point, his phone screen lit up—a bank notification showing an incoming transfer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s lips curved downward slightly before he shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Opening his system interface, he checked his personal stats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Player: Tang Song (69’ Charm)】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Role: President of Songmei Fashion】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Height: 184CM | Weight: 80KG】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Physique: 71 | Endurance: 75 | Agility: 68 | Intelligence: 83】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Financial Status:】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Balance: ¥5.112 million (Investment Funds: ¥120.5 million)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing his Charm Score now at 69, Tang Song froze for a second before quickly understanding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time was passing, and he was constantly improving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His aesthetic taste, posture, skills, abilities, and social standing were all steadily rising.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was just one point away from unlocking the next phase of rewards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song took a deep breath, emotions swirling in his heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He suddenly longed to see Secretary Jin in reality, to kiss her, hold her, and make her his.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the past, as he achieved financial freedom, as more women entered his life, and as his material wealth overflowed,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had admittedly become complacent, no longer placing as much emphasis on raising his Charm Score.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This dream encounter had reignited his motivation—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And solidified his determination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He needed to accelerate his progress—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had to meet Secretary Jin in reality as soon as possible!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Opening 【Mission Center】,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song picked up 【Secretary Jin’s Fountain Pen】 and began sketching out his next steps in his notebook.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For appearance, he couldn’t slack off on fitness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Posture training had to continue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He needed to develop more high-value personal interests—like swimming, photography, and craftsmanship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The due diligence on Yannan Film Base had already begun, and the final task in his Phase Two Growth Plan—【③ Rising Capitalist】—needed to be completed faster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The branch mission 【Qualified Leader】 had to be prioritized as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, its rewards included 【+1 Charm】.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He needed to assert authority over Lanfeng International’s management and solidify himself as a true corporate leader.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond that, he had to consolidate his existing resources and expand his vision and influence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shh shh shh—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of the pen scratching against the paper filled the study.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song meticulously organized his objectives, setting a clear direction for himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His once-restless heart finally began to settle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shanghai – Zhongliang Seaview No.1.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huff—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A slightly ragged breath broke the stillness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Secretary Jin suddenly sat up in bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stayed dazed for a long moment, her thoughts slowly returning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking out at the faint morning light filtering through the window, feeling the emptiness of the room around her—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flash of unmistakable disappointment crossed her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She reached up, touched her chest, then brushed her fingers over her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dreams were fleeting, like shadows passing through mist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The memories that lingered were hazy, veiled in a layer of unreality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that feeling only stayed with her for a few minutes before she regained her usual calm and sharp clarity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lifting the blanket, she started to get up—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then, her brows knitted slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reaching between her legs, she touched the sheets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her underwear was ruined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the bedsheet was soaked through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The intimacy in the dream had been an unprecedented sensation,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A fulfillment of long-buried fantasies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The physical and emotional reaction it had triggered far exceeded her expectations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A low, amused chuckle escaped her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With composure, she slid off her clothes, baring her perfectly proportioned, sculpted figure to the soft morning light—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then walked, slow and unhurried, into the bathroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Growing together, achieving together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Love—it truly is a beautiful thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as you exist in this world, then no matter what this world becomes, it will always hold meaning for me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>……\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Morning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tap, tap, tap—\" A finger lightly tapped against a phone screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Swish—\" A WeChat message was sent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Lingling: \"Ahem, (O○) Good morning! Your daily weather report is here, right on time.\"】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Lingling: \"Friday, August 25, 2023. Sunny, turning to thunderstorms. 20~28°C.\"】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Lingling: \"Recommended outfit: Long-sleeve T-shirt or a light cotton shirt…\"】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Buzz, buzz, buzz—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Tang Song: \"Received. Thank you, my dear Lingling beauty. Good morning.\"】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Senior’s reply, Yao Lingling happily jumped out of bed, swaying her hips as she hummed a tune and walked into the bathroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While chatting with Tang Song, she used the toilet, brushed her teeth, and washed her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A wonderful day had begun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had been three days since Qixi Festival. After overcoming the initial shyness, she had started finding new ways to message him first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The results had been very promising.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as Tang Song was free, he always responded. Never once perfunctory or dismissive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her confidence in this all came, of course, from that gift and that kiss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking about it, Yao Lingling unconsciously licked her lips—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then immediately snapped out of it and spat into the sink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had almost forgotten she was in the middle of washing her face!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only downside was the rain this weekend—her cycling plans had to be postponed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But from their chats, she could tell that Senior had been incredibly busy lately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The weather was cooling down anyway—there would be plenty of opportunities later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After freshening up, she did her glute workout, then changed into a casual professional outfit and began carefully styling herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She put on Cartier earrings, an Hermès watch, and tucked the LV wallet Senior had given her into her handbag.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With everything ready, Yao Lingling greeted Zhang Jiahong, hopped onto her little motorbike, and headed to work with Li Shumin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yesterday, Zhang Jiahong had sent over her carefully revised resume, and Lingling had forwarded it to Senior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether it worked out or not, she wasn’t too concerned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She just thought Senior was such a good person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To save Jiahong from embarrassment, he even asked her not to mention it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Morning, Brother Li!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good morning, Lingling. Wow, you look amazing today!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh, come on, when don’t I look amazing? Haha!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I was wondering why the restroom was clogged—it must've been overloaded by your beauty!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sister Wang is absolutely right! Hehe.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chatting and laughing with her colleagues, Yao Lingling took her seat and spun happily in her chair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She picked up where she left off yesterday.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Clap, clap—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Everyone, pause your work for a moment—I have a few things to announce.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lingling and her colleagues immediately put down their tasks and turned to look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"President Xiao!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"President Xiao.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wearing a lightweight suit, Xiao Mingxuan strode confidently into the office, his spirits high.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze paused briefly on Lingling, and he flashed a big smile before scanning the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a clear voice, he announced:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Next month is the Yan Province International Fashion Exhibition, and our company has secured an excellent booth space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After discussing with management, we’ve reserved a dedicated section for Qimeng.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know everyone’s been working hard, but let’s put in some extra effort—we need a few showpiece outfits to showcase to our partners.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The office erupted in applause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Excitement lit up the employees’ faces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This exhibition was a big deal—besides top local brands, there would be many major domestic and international fashion houses, distributors, and media outlets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qimeng was a brand-new venture within their division.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Exposure was crucial, and this exhibition was an opportunity they couldn’t afford to miss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The event details have been uploaded to the group folder. Take a look when you get a chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And if anyone has suggestions, feel free to come talk to me anytime.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Also, our Qimeng online store is officially open, and the brand’s operations are now running smoothly.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Xiao Mingxuan continued speaking,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling clapped along with her colleagues, her eyes sparkling with excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back when she hadn’t yet joined the division, Xiao Mingxuan had already mentioned this event to her—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying he wanted to take her and Minmin along for the experience.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As someone who loved lively events and the fashion industry, of course, she didn’t want to miss it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a quick morning meeting,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lingling opened the event materials in the group folder, eagerly browsing through them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides nationwide powerhouses like Jiaxin, many top-tier local brands would also be attending.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, suddenly, she spotted a familiar name—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Light & Shadow Media.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking hard, she slowly recalled something—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back when she was gaming, Sister Wen Ruan had mentioned that she worked as a planner for this company.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that she thought about it—Sister Wen Ruan knew Senior too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And their relationship seemed pretty close.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it be that she was the “goddess” Senior had mentioned on Little Red Book?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Imagining Wen Ruan’s curvy, hourglass figure, Yao Lingling suddenly felt a little self-conscious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if she trained her glutes to perfection,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could she compete with an E-cup and peach-shaped hips?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dear Designer, what’s got you spacing out?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A playful voice snapped her out of her thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Here, the fabric samples are in—check if everything’s good.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Shumin patted her on the back, placing a bag on her desk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lingling quickly stood up, opening the bag to inspect the materials.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, a smiling voice called out—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hello, beautiful ladies. Busy?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"President Xiao!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"President Xiao, we’re not too busy—do you need anything?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lingling quickly turned and greeted him with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Heh.\" Xiao Mingxuan chuckled, shaking his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not really. Just wanted to put you two at ease.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yesterday, I spoke to my contacts about your roommate Zhang Jiahong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some people from Jiaxin Fashion, some from Huashang Fashion—basically, all management-level contacts who can make hiring decisions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tell her to keep her phone on—she should hear back as early as next week.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lingling froze for a second, then turned to Li Shumin in surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When did you tell President Xiao?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It wasn’t me—he noticed that Jiahong moved back and asked about it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Shumin winked playfully, bowing with a grin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thank you, President Xiao! You’re incredibly generous!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiahong will definitely thank you in person later.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since Lingling had insisted on covering the private room costs,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shumin had transferred the money to Xiao Mingxuan instead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During their chat, she had casually mentioned a few things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Mingxuan actually remembered their former roommate who had moved out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he learned that Jiahong was job-hunting, he immediately offered to help—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And his efficiency was insane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In just two days, he had already arranged an internal referral.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his connections, Jiahong’s chances of getting hired had just skyrocketed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There's no need for thanks.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Mingxuan turned to Yao Lingling and said, \"Next time you guys cook, I'll come over for a meal.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Got it! Thanks, President Xiao!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, I have a meeting to get to. See you later.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With one hand casually in his pocket, Xiao Mingxuan turned and walked away effortlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling playfully pinched Li Shumin’s arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey, why didn’t you give me a heads-up about this?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Didn’t we agree on this already?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Shumin put on a pitiful expression and said,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You said you’d help Jiahong before, remember? But lately, you’ve been all wrapped up with Senior Tang Song, so I figured it’d be awkward for you to ask President Xiao yourself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since he brought it up first, and it went through me, let’s just consider it as Jiahong and I owing him a favor.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Fine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Actually, I haven’t told you guys yet—Senior Tang Song also has connections in the fashion industry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On my birthday, he already agreed to help with a referral.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I sent him Jiahong’s resume yesterday.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s even better! Double the insurance!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Shumin lowered her voice and whispered,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You know Jiahong—she just wants stability.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She’s put off taking the civil service exam for now and just wants a solid job in a big company.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>President Xiao’s network is a perfect fit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who knows? If she’s lucky enough to get into Jiaxin, Huashang, or Geya, her future will be set!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Alright.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that things had already played out this way, Yao Lingling didn’t say anything more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Buzz, buzz, buzz—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her phone vibrated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pulling it out, she glanced at the screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s Jiahong. Let me take this.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hello? Jiahong, what’s up?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait—seriously?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s amazing! Get ready for it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since the interview is this weekend, Minmin and I will help you practice hand-drawing and pattern-making.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let’s nail this!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mm-hmm, okay! Bye, darling.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After hanging up,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Shumin asked curiously, \"What’s going on with Jiahong?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Lingling pressed her lips together, her expression complicated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huashang Fashion’s HR just called her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She has an in-person interview next Monday.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Holy sh*t!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Shumin’s eyes widened in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"President Xiao’s connections are insane!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He only brought it up yesterday, and today she’s already got an interview?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huashang Fashion was a large, established enterprise with its own manufacturing facilities—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Much more stable than most fashion brands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was also one of Jiahong’s top choices.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had sent dozens of resumes through their WeChat public account, website, and job boards—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And never heard back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But one word from Xiao Mingxuan—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And she was in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This kind of pull had to be at the VP level or at least a department manager.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this rate, she’d probably pass through every step smoothly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Realizing this, Li Shumin quickly pulled out her phone—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And tagged Zhang Jiahong in their three-person group chat, excitedly spilling the inside story.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Yao Lingling let out a quiet sigh, feeling a little heavy-hearted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, she was genuinely happy for Jiahong—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Xiao Mingxuan’s sudden offer to help now felt like a psychological burden on her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And it also meant she had let Senior Tang Song’s kindness go to waste.\u003C\u002Fp>",3923,"2026-06-06T14:41:47.871Z",1,"novelbin.me","834b6fd7c7cee9c2c560f37f69a8252494b3be6c09dc290bf5f01fa0a8a2d075","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-410","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-408",874,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmaxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-cover.jpg"]